Chapter 923

It has to be said that since Wei Wuxian and Li Maozhen came into being, although Mo ganna still had to worry about the overall development of demon civilization, she did not need to worry too much about fighting.

Because in any war where these two men are involved, the demon Legion will not win all, but the winning rate is more than 70%.

I remember last time, I ordered Wei Wuxian to lead the demonic civilization No. 3 army to ferrexize to destroy the angels there. As a result, they met twelve Angel high-level guards led by angel Yan on the way. In the end, all of their level 1 and level 2 demonic soldiers were eliminated, leaving Wei Wuxian alone.

But he was the only one who finally planted the seeds. He used various means to destroy many Angel guards and severely damaged Angel Yan. He was also praised by her as "a human being who should have become a male god, but finally became a devil.".

To be honest, for this kind of words, moganna is very dissatisfied. What is the last but?

Isn't our great devil a God?

Should have been a male god, whose male god, yours?

Why, you little bichi still want to seduce me, my left emissary. Don't you want to live!

Think of here, Mo ganna heart for no reason to burst out a group of anger, in addition to Kaisha, angel Yan that small bichi should also be destroyed.

"Well, Queen, I've decided to let my left emissary take a day off when she comes back. The next day, I'll set out to help the queen kill Kaisha and angel Yan." Moganna said seriously to the rose in front of her.

In this regard, rose shrugged, very casual.

She doesn't think that Wei Wuxian, who can't even beat Teddy, will be the opponent of holy Kesha.

……

Heaven and earth strive to dominate the monkey king world.

"Ha Qiu!" Wei Wuxian, who was flying towards the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet, suddenly sneezed. Then he rubbed his nose and asked, "is someone scolding me? Well, it must be Jiang Cheng. He's too small-minded. I just invaded his brain a little. It's like I committed some heinous crimes. "

Immediately, he landed on the ground with both feet and beside the king of Tibetans. He squatted down and said to him, "Bodhisattva, can you take me to find the master now?"

"Amitabha, what means did you use just now?" The Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet closed his eyes, read a Buddha's name, opened his eyes and asked instead of answering.

"Just now..." Wei Wuxian re opened the red envelope on the private chat window between himself and the group leaders, looked at the details of the red envelope, and then explained to him: "it's a power of splitting heaven with the target locking and space shuttle technique."

"Heaven splitting palm?" Hearing Wei Wuxian's words, the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet shrank his pupils. Then he shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that you are so young and have become such an amazing magic power. Well, it seems that the poor monk is really old. The hero is in the Yin Mountain. If you want to find him, go."

With that, the Bodhisattva of dizang closed his eyes again.

"Well, Bodhisattva, I've heard of hell mountain, but... How can I get there?" You can't wipe your neck, can you? Later, Wei Wuxian muttered in his heart.

King of Tibet

You used to be a pig and eat a tiger. You played a poor monk. Now you still come?

You are so strong, how can you not even know how to go to Yinshan? Don't mention you. Any goblin with hundreds of years of Taoism should know how to get to Yinshan.

"Bodhisattva, give me some advice, or I will have to scan your memory by force?" Seeing that the king of Tibet didn't speak, Wei Wuxian put out a finger, poked him and continued.

"Scan memory, how, benefactor, can you still do such a thing?"

"Well, jicao."

"What the hell?"

"Ji... Forget it. I don't want your cooperation. I'll do it myself." Wei Wuxian shook his head and interrupted.

Then, looking at the Bodhisattva in front of him, he stares and uses the functions of the demon computer system to invade his brain and search for useful information for himself.

The king of Tibetans suffered a serious injury because of the plan of night time and autumn. Even his spirit was a little depressed. Therefore, in the face of Wei Wuxian's excessive action, he... Could not stop it.

Soon, seeing Gou Xun, he found the information he wanted, knew how to go to the hell mountain, and understood the current state of the overlord. In addition, he was surprised to find that he also found many Buddhist cultivation methods and the cultivation experience of the king of Tibet over the years. This

"Should I burn or not?" Wei Wuxian felt his chin and thought about it.

In a second

"Sure enough, I have to burn it." Wei Wuxian nodded and quickly recorded it, that is, copied it.

The Bodhisattva, the king of Tibetans in this world, has reached the third level of immortality in his cultivation, and his strength in the third level is not low. How can he miss such a person when he has a chance to gain his cultivation methods and experience?

What? What's the moral etiquette?

Come on, he and I are enemies who have already dealt with each other. It's not reasonable to take spoils. Why is there no moral etiquette?

Besides, in the eyes of the world, Wei Wuxian has always been an unruly person. When did someone praise me for moral etiquette?

No, Since I don't have one, I'll do it. What about you?

So, record, record quickly.

In this way, more than half an hour later, Wei Wuxian copied all kinds of skills and experience practiced by the king of Tibet. Then, he opened the wormhole in the space, swished and swept towards the hell mountain.

He went to find the hero who didn't know his home was gone.

……

On the other hand, the journey to the west is handed down to the world.

At night, Qiu took queen Medusa into Wuzhou mountain more than half an hour ago. At the moment, he was playing chess with Gonggong.

Last time, he lost to Gonggong. This time, he has to win back.

That's what someone thought, but

"Ha ha, little friend, you lost again." As Gonggong lost another piece, the chess game that had been played for more than half an hour came to an end, and yeshiqiu was defeated again. It seems that his chess skills can't compare with the bad old man who has been trapped here for 140000 years and can only play chess when he has nothing to do.

"Dashen's excellent chess skills are admired by the younger generation." At night, Qiu's face twitched a few times. She glanced at her own queen Medusa, who was looking at her with a smile. She threw her flag back into the basket, raised her arm, and arched to the Gonggong in front of her.

"Alas, Xiaoyou's chess skill is also very good, but it's a pity that he can't get deep..."

"Hum!" Before the words of Gonggong were finished, suddenly, a passage with endless dark atmosphere opened not far away, and then

"Ah A young man in a pink and white lotus dress with green lotus leaves embroidered on the bottom of his trousers flew out of the passage and fell to the ground.

The first moment I saw him, someone's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Nezha?"